No matter how broken her heart was, she must not be cowardly on the surface.
She couldn’t believe it, how much better this person was than her.
Thinking of this, the hand on her side clenched slightly, and finally propped it on his shoulder, and then leaned close to his face, eye to eye, almost whispering, “I didn’t do this because the group chat is annoying, and I forgot to set the alarm clock. I won’t make you wait so long next time.”
A bad thought appeared in her heart. She bit his chin, and said in a soft voice, “Brother Xinglin~, please forgive me.”
After she finished speaking, she saw that his movements suddenly stopped because of the “brother~”, and even the lines of his body became a little bit colder. She resisted the urge to laugh wildly and continued to pretend to be innocent to attack him even harder. She blew on his ear, then said softly, “Don’t punish me, okay?”
He looked rather pathetic.
Xie Xinglin’s body stiffened slightly, and he looked at her with lowered eyes for a while.
He might have been at a disadvantage for a moment, and then, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he grabbed her pair of thin white hands, slightly moved closer to her, and followed her words, “I won’t punish you.”
How could he be willing to do so?
His eyes fell on the red marks on his arm, he raised his brows slightly, and said in a low voice, “But you scratched me…”
Having said that, his tone paused slightly, his eyes fell on her delicate and fair skin, he lingered for a while, and then leaned over and whispered, “So you should also reciprocate and let me take revenge a little ?”
When Su Qiuge heard his words, her eyes became a little alert, and then she saw his eyes lingering at the edge of her collarbone.
He seemed to be particularly partial to this, then raised his eyes, looked at her with heavy eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, “May I?”
The roots of her ears were so red that they could almost bleed. In fact, compared with those involuntary and direct methods, the current methods of resisting and pulling are obviously more unbearable to her, and it makes her feel like a knife on the chopping board
.
This man was really…
Very bad.
But she just couldn’t say no.
Then, she lowered her eyes, did not dare to look at him, and nodded her head very slightly.
In the next second, he bowed his head and kissed her.
She frowned slightly and raised her jaw, her neckline looked slender and beautiful, her fingers inserted into his broken hair uncontrollably, and the shadow reflected on the ground near the swimming pool swayed.
This process was tactful and long. When he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes looked a little strange.
He knew he had a problem, and it was even more problematic after being with her.
Maybe he was sick.
Maybe he’ll get sicker.
But who cares, as long as she was there.
After all, he has always had a very clear understanding of himself, and he clearly knew that he has never been a good person.
No one had ever taught him how to love someone before, and he had rarely experienced what it was like to be loved.
Then he can only follow his own way.
Be as good as possible to her, so good that she can’t leave him.
So he restrained his abnormal possessive desire as much as possible, behaved as gentlemanly and gently as possible, said beautiful words, and did beautiful things as much as possible.
The purpose was not to scare her, and absolutely not to hurt her, and then keep her by his side.
Thinking of this, the hand on his side was slightly stiff, and he looked down at her.
But.
He seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.
Su Qiuge sensed his emotional changes in a timely manner. At this time, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and a faint shadow was drawn across his eyes, as if he were trying his best to restrain some emotions.
Then, she put her finger on the red mark on his arm, met his eyes, and said softly, “With this, you are mine. This is the brand of my palace. If you dare to find other women in the future, you are finished.”
Xie Xinglin’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at her.
The emotions in his eyes gradually shattered and then condensed together, sinking in his eyes.
Facing his unclear gaze, she seemed to know but didn’t know, she smiled, hugged him tightly, buried her face in his neck, and said softly, “Let’s go up, I’m a little tired.”
This is a posture that relied on him very much, filling the gaps in his heart little by little.
She understood.
He was actually a very insecure person.
The strength shown on the surface is nothing more than to cover up his inner fear of losing her.
This was enough to show that he cares about her very much.
She liked this feeling, she had never been so cared about before.
This feeling made her feel that she was also needed, and that her life was meaningful.
It was also the first time he fell in love.
She liked him enough that she was willing to use her actions to wait until he got better and better.
She also knew that he would be good to her.
Since she liked it enough, what couldn’t be tolerated in the face of such shortcomings?
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